From the recording The Courtier's Manuscript

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Lyrics

TO MY WHIMSICAL LOVE

Oh you're such a whimsy, my impish little love
Your laughter is the light glancing off a waterfall
Or the dew glinting on morning grass
A joy so fresh
I wonder if it can ever last
But I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
To have you at all

You're rain tapping on a window pane
Flowers of light in a curved earthen jar
Then you shimmer and you're gone, just like the rainbows
I've been chasing my whole life long --
You're so joyful, you laugh so much
Sometimes I wonder if you can be serious at all --
Or if like so many, your joy's but a mask
Hiding the darkest secrets of all
But I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
To have you at all

Oh you're such a crazy, such a whimsical little love
Your laughter is the light glancing off a waterfall
Or the dew on the morning grass
A joy so fresh
I wonder if it'll ever last
But I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
I suppose I should be glad
To have you at all

Brian Campbell: music, lyrics, voice nylon string guitar
Christopher BJ Smith: tuba
Pierre Sainte-Marie: arrangements, sound design, recording engineering